Author's Note: Disclaimer: I do not own anything except the plot. Artemis Fowl belongs to Eoin Colfer and Percy Jackson and co. belong to Rick Riordan. Cover image was made by arcuate on Deviant art.

This was set after the Blood of Olympus and after the Atlantis Complex.

Percy looked into a café, thinking about how the war went. It has been a month or so since the war ended. In that time, the Gods had granted each of the Seven a wish. Jason's was that the two Camps would be connected, so that the Romans could travel to Camp Half-Blood and vice versa. Hecate had made a portal in each camp. The camper just had to touch the Greek or Latin writing on a tree near the border and were transported to the other Camp. Leo asked for Calypso to be freed from Ogygia. Percy walked in the café and ordered a coffee and a chocolate chip cookie. I sat down at a nearby table, near a chess set. The black-haired boy remembered that Annabeth tried to teach him chess once. He was quite confused by it at first, but Annabeth had managed to make Percy an OK chess player. He took a sip of his coffee. The son of Poseidon looked up when he saw a boy sit down at the same table as him. The boy had one startling blue eye and one brown eye. He looked to be about 14. He had on a suit, which Percy thought was weird for a 14-year old boy to have on. Had he just one to a wedding or something? His eyes looked cold and calculating. It was sort of like Annabeth's, but not exactly. It said However smart you think you are, I'm smarter. The boy looked like a vampire. Percy thought. His skin is as pale as Dracula's. Percy decided to be nice to the guy-he looked lonely. "Hi. I'm Percy Jackson. What's your name?" The 17-year-old tried, smiling at the pale boy. His eyes scanned Percy for a couple of seconds. "Hello, I am Artemis Fowl the Second. You should know that I am only communicating with you because Butler, my, ah, butler, told me that I must initiate more interaction with others of my generation." Said the boy. Percy blinked in surprise and confusion. Strong use of vocabulary for a 14 year old kid. He didn't catch half of what the younger had said. Percy mentally was laughing at his name. Artemis will kill him, the older boy thought. A mortal boy with the same name as her.

"Would you care for a game of chess?" Asked Artemis Fowl. "Uh, sure, but how did you know I-" Percy started. "That you could play chess? It was simple. When I came in, you had glanced at the chessboard as if you wanted to play." Said Artemis. "Oh. Well, I would like to play a game. I'm an OK chess player." Percy said. The younger boy smiled-it was creepy. We walked over to the chess set. The green-eyed boy was surprised when he had beaten me in five moves." Check mate." Said the odd looking boy, smiling creepily as he held the white king on the top of his index finger. "How did you do that?" Asked Percy. "I'm a genius." Said Artemis, smiling like a vampire. Percy made a mental note to tell Annabeth about this guy. He looked like trouble. "Have a good day, Perseus Jackson." Said Artemis Fowl the Second, smiling his vampire smile as he left the café.